I decided to write one poem every day.Not to be brave. Not to be better.Just to be honest.These poems were written in passing moments-between heartbreak and healing,between who I was and who I'm becoming.This is a collection of the things I never said out loud.The pauses. The almosts.The silences I chose to keep.…
⛩﹒ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝐵𝓾𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓵𝔂 𝑅𝓲𝓷𝑔"Between letters and longing, our story lives in secret." ⟢────── ⟡ ˚🦋˚ ̟✉️ 𝓘 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾...Every word, every line, every fold of paperwas meant for your eyes alone -our secret stitched in ink. ✧⋆｡°☁︎˚✩｡⋆💌 And yet... here it is,for anyone who dares to seewhat it feels like to hold someoneso close in thoughts,yet so far in reality... 💭⋆˚࿔˚✧˚.⋆｡˚☁︎˚｡⋆.✧˚࿔˚⋆𖤐 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓼 live unsent letters,poems trembling on the edge of my pen,thoughts too fragile to speak aloud...They carry our laughter, our quiet fire,our stolen moments -the memories only we could ever know...Every flutter, every sigh,every hidden whisperis a trace of you in me. 🦋⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆⋆💖 This is my confession. My devotion.My heartbeat, folded and scattered,stitched together in words...I wrote it for you -but I let it breathe beyond us -so that even in silence,someone, somewhere, might glimpsewhat it feels like to love like this -to keep someone forever in your heartand yet let them soar in ink...⟣───────⟢🦋 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓵𝔂 that reminded me you exist in every heartbeat...🌙 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 that belong only to us...💫 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓾𝓼.────── ⟡ ˚🦋˚ ̟(Unsent. Unfolded. Unforgotten...)⟡───────────────⟡…